Jesus, Are All Vampires Over Two Hundred

There Comes A Point When You Just Love Someone. Not Because They're Good, Or Bad, Or Anything Really. You Just Love Them. It Doesn't Mean You'll Be Together Forever. It Doesn't Mean You Won't Hurt Each Other. It Just Mean You Love Them. Sometimes In Spite Of Who They Are, And Sometimes Because Of Who They Are. And You Know That They Love You, Sometimes Because Of Who You Are, And Sometimes In Spite Of It.

You Can't Kill Us All, Human.' He Was Right. I Raised The Machine Gun A Little. 'true, But Who's Going To Be First In Line?

Still It Might Be Nice, Once In A While, Not To Have To Choose Between Evils. Just Once, Couldn't I Choose The Lesser Good?

His Parting Shot To Me Had Been, "i Don't Want To Love Someone Who Is More At Home With The Monsters Than I Am." What Do You Say To That? What Can You Say? Damned If I Know. They Say Love Conquers Everything. They Lie.

Give A Truly Good Person Power, And They’re Still A Good Person. Give A Bad Person Power, And They’re Still A Bad Person. The Question Is Always About The Person In Between. The One That Isn’t Evil, Or Good, But Just Ordinary. You Don’t Always Know What An Ordinary Person Is Like On The Inside.